Pairing: Lucifer x Female!Reader
Warnings: relationship angst, giving the silent treatment, fluff at the end
Summary: Your passion is sewing and you love to make clothes and blankets for people, especially the Winchesters whom you consider to be family. When you overhear a conversation you shouldn't have heard, you get pissed enough at Lucifer to give him the silent treatment. Best thing? He has no idea what he's done but he'll try hard to make it right.
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Three down only ten more to go. You have a lot of people who want to buy dresses from you so you're slowly making your way through the list of orders from people. You're only on the first order but you've gotten done three of the thirteen items they wanted. Sewing and making clothes and blankets is your dream. You love making things people can wear or snuggle with, and you've always had this passion ever since you could write.
You'd draw your designs and show your mom who was also a seamstress for a clothing store. She entertained your ideas and gave you a small sewing kit that you'd use to make your Barbie's clothes. She was so impressed that she got you into sewing classes as soon as possible. You started off making small things like gloves, oven mitts, baby clothes, and other easy projects before working your way up to the harder items.
Now, you have your own business that is run by you and only you, and you work out of your home. You don't have the money to buy a big store or hire employees. Plus, you kind of like doing it all by yourself. At least you can look at someone wearing your clothes and say, "Yes, I made that all on my own." or "They're wearing an original Y/N.". You pour love and pride into every piece you make and it shows.
The door opens and your husband walks in with a look of confusion.
"Have you been here all day?"
You look at him like you were just caught with your hand in the cookie jar.
"I have orders to make."
"Being in your room all day isn't going to help you. You need to get out and move around." You know he's right, and your ass is hurting from sitting all day. You nod in agreement and get up, setting your project aside for now. "Come on, let's go on a walk."
Never did you think you'd ever go on a brisk walk with the actual devil. The neighborhood you live in is very mellow so you go a few laps around it.
"Want to hear what I'm working on?"
"Sure."
"So, Janice across the street asked for baby clothes for her daughter's kid, Bruce and David want some slacks for David's new job next month, and Ruby from the diner wants a blanket. Ooh! What if I make us another blanket?"
"Darling, we have eighty blankets in the house already."
"And?"
"We have enough," Lucifer laughs and kisses the top of your head.
Who is he and what has he done with your husband? He is so not the man you met years ago. He was so much harder and meaner than he is now. After Sam killed Lilith and brought the devil out of the cage, he was one of the meanest men you've ever met. His behavior and attitude were atrocious.
It didn't get any better even after Sam let him in so he could trap him in the cage with Adam and Michael. The cage stayed closed for five years until Amara was released because Dean got his Mark removed from his arm by the Book of the Damned. Lucifer convinced Castiel that he could possess him so that he could leave the cage, and he wreaked havoc on the world because of it. After Amara expelled him from Castiel's body, he disappeared for a while. He decided that he was going to be done with all this shit.
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Supernatural Imagines: Book Two
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